They cause me pain,
They laugh at me,
They talk about me behind my back,
So I take a Stand today,
I stand and whisper,
'Fight',
I stand by myself,
But I am not alone in heart,
I have all of the loners with me,
I have all of the children who were once picked on with me,
I stand,
The first stand of all was made,
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